Everything starts with Douluo...

In the Mimicry Training Ground in the Far North, as Tang Zhe continued to go deeper, the weather became worse and worse, and the soul beasts he encountered became more and more powerful. At this moment, Tang Zhe was walking precariously in the snow in a state of embarrassment.

From time to time he would look behind him, as if something was chasing him.

cough~

Tang Zhe coughed twice, even causing bloodshot eyes.

puff~

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Tang Zhe's shaky body finally fell into the snow.

"System, open a different space."

hum~

An invisible barrier enveloped Tang Zhe.

Huchihuchi~

After it was fully unfolded, Tang Zhe gasped for air.

"I was careless. I didn't expect that the smell of blood from my injury would attract so many soul beasts."

hiss~

After saying that, I still shuddered. It’s not easy to stay alive.

There were snow bees, spiders, and a snow leopard that was over 700 years old.

Fortunately, there was a different space to slow down, and those soul beasts also came to fight, otherwise he would have died there.

After calming down, Tang Zhe stood up and patted the snow on his body.

hiss~

"It hurts, it hurts. Let's pat the wound."

I accidentally photographed the wound on my arm, and after draining the snow from my body, I could clearly see that Tang Zhe's clothes were in tatters, and there were even three lacerations on his right arm. It was obviously that he had been traumatized. The beast caught it, and the wound was turned purple by the cold, and the blood was frozen into ice.

"I have to go back. Change my clothes and take care of my wounds. This time I probably know how deep I can go. I will kill that snow leopard when I get stronger."

"Host, you are too young. You don't even know how to erase your own traces and breath. You will suffer a big loss. This is not the peaceful era of your previous life."

"I know I know."

As he said that, he covered his blood stains with snow, pulled off a piece of cloth from his trouser leg and simply bandaged his right arm, put away the alien space, and walked towards the exit.

Tang Zhe, covered in scars, walked out of a stone door in the Wuhun Project training ground.

Looking at the pitch-black room outside the stone gate, with only a few candles illuminating the room, Tang Zhe really couldn't believe how Wuhun Palace built this mimicry training venue, and the far north behind the stone gate.

There are four stone gates behind Tang Zhe, each of which represents a mimicry training ground, namely the Far North, the Land of Skyfire, the Dawn Forest and the Storm Tide.

"Hey, isn't this a newbie? You've only been here a few days, why are you so embarrassed?"

A bald man mocked the embarrassed Tang Zhe in a strange way.

It's really overestimating one's ability. A newcomer dares to go to the training ground in the far north. He probably encounters a spirit beast after walking a few steps, making him look like a beggar.

Tang Zhe didn't answer. He just gave the bald man a cold look and prepared to leave. If the wound on his right arm was not treated properly, it might leave hidden dangers.

Click, click, click. In the quiet and dark space, Tang Zhe's walking sound was extremely weird. His bald head didn't stop Tang Zhe. He was just a new trash. He didn't need to take action. He dared to say that this newcomer would disappear in less than a week. .

"Bless yourself, I don't know which family this rich kid comes from, I'll let you go first this time," the bald man said before stepping into the stone door of Dawn Forest and disappearing into the dark room.

Tang Zhe was in a daze the whole time, just the bald man filling the cup.

"System, am I weak?"

Tang Zhe looked at the tattered clothes on his body. There were wounds all over his body, especially his right arm. The blood was oozing out and it was useless to simply bandage it.

But that doesn’t mean you’re weak, right?

Who knows what Wuhun Palace is thinking. It is obviously just a mimicry training ground, but four or even seven hundred-year-old soul beasts are thrown in. You must know how old the people here are.

"It's not just ordinary weakness. He obviously has powerful soul skills and martial arts but doesn't know how to use them."

The system poured cold water on Tang Zhe without any secret.

Cut~

Tang Zhe rolled his eyes and walked towards the infirmary.

Tang Zhe didn't stop taking the next step. If he hadn't been injured, this kind of person would have been lying on the ground.

Infirmary.

Tang Zhe, who was covered in scars, was lying on the hospital bed. The medical staff on the side were observing his injuries from head to toe.

Especially that right arm.

"New face, new here, right?" The doctor was wiping the medicine while talking to Tang Zhe.

"Ah."

"When will my injury heal? It's nothing serious, right?"

Facing the doctor's question, Tang Zhe nodded, but he was more concerned about his arm. You must know that in the world of Douluo Continent, it is very difficult for a broken arm to be reborn.

Fortunately, no bones were injured, but a little white can be seen from the three scars.

"The other places are all minor injuries. They will be fine in a few days. Let's focus on the injury on the right arm."

"I can only say that you were lucky. You hurt your bones when you went a little deeper. But even so, it won't last for ten days and a half."

The doctor frowned and applied medicine to Tang Zhe's right arm. He didn't expect this newcomer to be so troublesome. Looking at these three injuries that were almost touching the bones, he really couldn't imagine what he had encountered.

sizzle~

"It hurts, it hurts. If I didn't die under the claws of the soul beast, I would have been killed by you, doctor."

"Sorry, sorry, there was a mistake."

The doctor saw that Tang Zhe stretched out his arm in pain and apologized.

It is really rare for this injury to happen to an eight-year-old child, and it is the same in this training camp.

"Doctor, please be more professional, okay?"

Tang Zhe looked at the doctor speechlessly. He didn't want to die in the infirmary before being killed by the soul beast.

"Mistakes."

With that said, he grabbed Tang Zhe's right arm and applied the medicine again.

hey~

Tang Zhe didn't bother to pay attention. Just let it hurt and take it as a lesson. He would definitely kill the snow leopard next time.

The doctor just stared at it and his face turned ferocious. His right arm was already injured, but the doctor couldn't hold back.

The dormitories of the training camp are very simple wooden houses, which can be said to be large or small. They are distributed in groups at the east end of the training camp. Four people can be accommodated in one wooden house. It is rare that fights cannot occur in the accommodation area. Wherever anyone is found, both parties will be put to death.

25 No.

This is the number of Tang Zhe's house. Is it auspicious? But it is number 25, which is unlucky, and it is much better than number 44.

Tang Zhe opened a simple wooden door and stepped in. Four beds in the dormitory were placed side by side. As expected, Tang Zhe was the only one.

To put it bluntly, the elite plan of Wuhun Palace is to raise Gu, fight among the Gu, and choose only one of them. Once the cultivation is over, the only thing that greets you is death. As far as Tang Zhe knows, combined with the memories of previous lives, there are a few exceptions. That one The three people who survived the batch were the golden generation of Wuhun Palace that appeared later.

It goes without saying that the other three people in the dormitory now know where they must be struggling to practice.

"I'm so tired. I can finally rest." Tang Zhe, lying on the bed, was full of emotions. It would be better if there was nothing wrong with his right arm.

"I don't know how Tang San and Xiao Wu are doing now. If Tang Hao knew about his current situation, he would definitely beat me to death with a hammer."

"There is also Sword Dou Luo Chenxin. If possible, we can try to save them. There is also the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family. Oh yes, I almost forgot about Tang Chen."

"Thinking about it this way, it's not so aimless ~ I seem to have a lot to do. This is the right thing, to change everything."

As he spoke, Tang Zhe slowly closed his heavy eyes.

Huhu~

I didn’t even get a good rest in the mimicry training ground.

"It hurts, it hurts. It hurts."

Tang Zhe, who turned over while sleeping and pressed his right arm, screamed in pain, but he didn't wake up.

"You are obviously still a rookie, but you still want to save others. You idiot, you have wasted such a good martial spirit and soul skills, and you don't even know how to develop your own abilities." Seeing that Tang Zhe was sleeping to death, the system couldn't help but complain.

"It's really hopeless to hurt yourself like this."